Unknowingly, Li Jie and his party arrived home. It wasn't until they stepped into the room and the light dimmed that Song Qingyuan came back from his thoughts.
Then his eyes were attracted by a calligraphy on the wall. Although Song Qingyuan was not good at writing, he had seen many famous people's calligraphy and paintings, so he still had some appreciation ability.
"When a superior man hears the Tao, he practices it diligently; when a middle man hears the Tao, he lives or perishes; when a lowly man hears the Tao, he laughs at it; not laughing is not enough to practice the Tao."
At first glance, the writing on the wall looks simple and unpretentious, but inside it has its own character, and the meaning of this writing is also very good.
This sentence comes from Laozi's Tao Te Ching, and its meaning is similar to another sentence in the Tao Te Ching, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."
Song Qingyuan felt that he had found a gift, and it was appropriate to give this word to Sister Nanfang, because Sister Nanfang was the sergeant in this sentence.
Working diligently is exactly what a southern lady is like.
Song Qingyuan walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Yicheng, where did you get this calligraphy? Do you know the person who wrote this calligraphy?"
However, before Li Jie could answer, Simei jumped out and said proudly with her head held high.
"This is written by my eldest brother!"
"Did your elder brother write it?"
Song Qingyuan's eyes were slightly opened, with a rather unbelievable look on his face. This handwriting did not look like it could be written by a young man.
What's more, he had never heard that the Southern brothers and sisters mentioned that 'Qiao Yicheng' was good at calligraphy.
"Yes!"
Simei smiled and looked proud. Although she didn't know how to judge the quality of calligraphy, but the characters in this painting are so big and there are so many, if the elder brother can write it, it must be very powerful.
people.
Big is beautiful!
The more, the better!
Song Qingyuan turned his head in confusion and glanced at Li Jie, the need for verification in his eyes was obvious.
Li Jie nodded. This calligraphy was indeed written by him. The three little ones usually practice calligraphy based on the style of this calligraphy.
Even though this is just a piece of calligraphy he made casually, even though he is young now and his wrist strength is still a little weak.
But there is no doubt that this calligraphy can still beat 90% of calligraphy and painting works.
After receiving Li Jie's affirmative answer, Song Qingyuan swallowed subconsciously, and at the same time, a hint of joy arose in his heart.
Originally, he thought that this calligraphy was "Yi Cheng"'s beloved work, and he was still worried about how to say it, but now it's good that the person who wrote it is "Yi Cheng" himself.
He no longer has to worry about how to speak.
After a few breaths, Song Qingyuan showed a slightly flattering smile on his face, rubbing his hands and falling down.
"Yicheng, can I discuss this with you?"
Li Jie smiled slightly and went straight to the point of defeat.
"Want it?"
Song Qingyuan nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, yeah."
"I can give it to you, but I have a request."
Song Qingyuan straightened up, patted his chest and said: "You said, let alone one, just two or three. As long as I can do it, I, Song Qingyuan, will never say anything!"
"You can't tell others that I wrote this calligraphy. Just say that you got this calligraphy from the market."
For Li Jie, sending a calligraphy and painting is just a small thing, but he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble later, so it is necessary to declare it in advance!
"OK!"
Song Qingyuan didn't think twice and agreed immediately. Didn't he just say that this calligraphy was written by 'Yicheng'?
This request is too simple!
About half an hour later, Song Qingyuan left Qiao's house happily holding a small wooden box.
When he walked out of Qiao's house, he happened to meet Niu Ye standing outside.
Seeing the other party standing upright outside the door, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised in his eyes.
What is this person doing?
Niu Ye glanced at Song Qingyuan without any trace, and then withdrew his gaze.
He had been here for a while, but he never knocked on the door. He just stood quietly outside the door and waited.
On the other side, Song Qingyuan quickly withdrew his gaze. The most important thing for him now was to quickly give the calligraphy and painting to Sister Nanfang.
Other things are not important.
When Song Qingyuan disappeared at the entrance of the alley, the door of Qiao's house opened with a creak, and Simei ran out in a hurry.
"Brother Niu Ye, the eldest brother wants you to come in."
After hearing these words, Niu Ye suddenly became energetic. He was not afraid of being scolded or beaten. Anyway, he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned.
What he fears most is that 'Brother Qiao' will ignore him, just like when he was in Xinjiekou. In that situation, he really doesn't know what to do.
Following Simei into Qiao's house, Niu Ye and San Xiaozhi said hello respectively, and then very consciously slipped into the workshop to the east of the main room.
"Brother Qiao, I was wrong."
As soon as he entered the room, Niu Ye took the initiative to admit his mistake and slapped himself hard.
Snap!
A crisp slap sounded. The slap was so loud that the second strongman and others outside the room heard it.
"This will never happen again!"
"If there is another time, you know what to do."
Niu Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked towards him with a grateful face.
This result completely exceeded his expectations. He was already prepared to face the storm, but unexpectedly the boss raised it high and put it down gently.
"I...I...Brother Qiao..."
At this moment, Niu Ye was already excited and incoherent, not knowing what to say.
"I will definitely not do it again. If it happens again, I will break one of my own legs!"
Li Jie raised his hand, and Niu Ye's words immediately stopped. Then Li Jie took out a file bag from the drawer and threw it to Niu Ye.
"Take this thing first."
Niu Ye took the document bag with a dazed look in his eyes.
"Contained inside is a plan. You will be preparing to do this after the college entrance examination this year. I am giving it to you in advance just to let you get familiar with it in advance."
"clear!"
Niu Ye tightened the file bag in his hand, and his joy was beyond words.
'Brother Qiao' was so kind to him. Not only did he not care about what happened today, but he also gave him another future.
The year hasn’t even ended yet, and ‘Brother Qiao’ has already prepared plans for the second half of the year.
‘Brother Qiao’ is awesome!
If it hadn't been in front of the boss, Niu Ye might have shouted loudly.
"Okay, you go back first and look at the contents carefully. If you have any questions, write them down first, and then I will take the time to reply to you."
"Um!"
"Then Brother Qiao, if nothing happens, I'll leave first?"
"Let's go."
Niu Ye nodded excitedly, and then rushed home impatiently.
As soon as he returned home, Niu Ye hid in his room, closed the door and windows, and opened the document bag with anticipation.
'What's this?'
However, when he saw the top picture, he was stunned.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Niu Ye's mind, and he remembered, weren't these the pants worn by "Kurihara Komaki" in "Looking Homeward"?